sins With forbidden lusts Feels like I'm here only to wither away Catch my fall Rip the pain out from my chest Show me a new heaven Lift me up from the
new heaven Lift me up from the deepest grave Catch my fall Show me that life is worth living Reality is killing me Vanity blocks my rusted veins New dawn
: Puff Daddy] It's kinda hard with you not around (yeah) Know you in heaven smilin down (eheh) Watchin us while we pray for you Every day we pray for
'll all shine on Heaven is waiting And we'll all shine on On and on Heaven is waiting All shine on And on Heaven is waiting Heaven is waiting And
day, we just could never get it together. Hey, wish there was a better way, for me to say it, But I swear on everything, I'd do anything for her on anyday
gold And she's buying a stairway to heaven. When she gets there she knows, if the stores are all closed With a word she can get what she came for. Ooh
Waiting for the revolution New clear vision – genocide Computerize god – it's the new religion Program the brain – not the heartbeat Onward all you
your da-da loves you (hey) And I'ma always be here for you (hey) no matter what happens You're all I got in this world I would never give you up for nothin
man's world [Chorus] (We must fight for brother ??) (We must fight for brother Mutulu) Oh, who knows what tomorrow brings (We must fight for brother ??) (We must fight for
Week in Bible Prophecy [Tupac] Tupac don't start that blasphemy in here! Makaveli, the new breed -- and I remember what my pops told me The new word,
watch-a Slap you cock-eyed like Popeye fucks spinach Forgotten more shit than most crews ever know, or ever knew Was born with 7 flows and only heaven knew For
for giving me another fruitful day I wanna be a peaceful man, but still when niggaz come for me All i can see is getting em killed, for real its how i
shine is chrome He even got closet space inside mah home He aint never been broke, he glitchless He so reliable I bought him a rubber coat for Christmas Infared beam and a scope for
me to hustle stashed him in the trash can My finger tips sore for four hours I backround She meet him his destination hell or heaven Cause I only bring em out for
Come on and do with me any little thing that you want to Anything, baby just let me get next to you So am I insane or do I really see heaven in your
's just begun but baby don't cry You had my heart, at least for the most part ’cause everybody's gotta die sometime, we fell apart let's make a new start
my ride for the voyage of the mind Exclusive rhyme patting us for what we design I am my own Picasso when I roll Rhyming is my art for my heart and soul
